I open my eyes. I'm hung by my neck in an old barn, mice scurry into holes in the clearly cracked walls. My placement was in the middle, I hang by a vine covered in flowers.
Beautiful.
A death worth admiring.
Yes, many things unanswered... How short lived.
"Stop." If we believe. To truly believe it is reality. No work involved. No levels to be beat. Belief, a magic... truly.
"I am me..."
It felt as if I was in a dream. Splitting reality and the mind in two, connecting their worlds.
Seamlessly.
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I wake up outside a barn. I feel scratches on my neck along with a large bruise. I feel weighed down as if someone's sitting on me. Soon enough, it's gone and replaced with her scent. I follow it inside the barn.
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There. Dead and gone. I never felt this before.
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His blood is on my hands.
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I Am Psycho
FanfictionInside the mind. A scary place, a happy one, that no one could find. Insanity. Feelings. All made by you. To see such a mystical thing, only a select few. Death, by you too.
